George lived a simple life until senility and dementia hit him hard. He used to like taking walks in the park and always stopped at his favorite bench to share his lunch with the duck Jeffery. Jeffery was his best friend and he would share a hotdog with him from a nearby vendor. One day a horrible child ran up and scared Jeffery ruining their peaceful lunch. A horrible rage took control of George and the next thing he knew he was holding the childs head under the water of the duck pond.
Since George didn't know any better he was put into a mental facility where they could properly care for him and give him medication for his outburst. He loved his new home, they fed him and were all very nice to him. They let him watch his favorite tv shows every afternoon following lunch but he missed his old lunch buddy Jeffery and had to find a way to fill the void inside him. So he met Martha to keep him "company"... and Pamela.... and Betty... pretty much every old lady in the place.... George was a thot!!!!
